One Friday evening, I was stepping out of the elevator in my building with the keys to my apartment in my hand (I was carrying bags of groceries, and did not want to have to set them down another time to take my keys out of my pocket when I got to the door of my apartment) when they slipped from my hand and fell through the gap between the elevator car and the building floor. I eventually got them back thanks to the janitor, who fetched them from the well of the elevator shaft, but that had to wait until the following week. For the time being, I had to get a locksmith to let me into my apartment. Since then, I always leave my keys in my pocket until after I have stepped out of the elevator car.
Baritonobasso
"The students are overstimulated. Willie, remove all the colored chalk from the classrooms!"
